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On the way back, Song Jin handed the phone to Huang Si, "There are media and fans guarding you over there, don't go back for now, the company has prepared a few temporary residences, pick and choose."

There are several new projects in Haicheng Real Estate that have been capped, and any of them will cost millions of dollars in the city, which is no worse than Huang Si's private house. Here, we will spend all our money to support his creation. We will fight to the death and wait to see the ranking results in two months.

Winning or losing this battle is not only related to Huang Si's future, but also related to the face of Hai Cheng and Xing Likun, and Song Jin's foundation in the company.

Now in Haicheng, who doesn't know that Song Jin, the celebrity in front of the big boss, has dominated the two good seedlings that Haicheng advocates as soon as he arrives. The thorny Huang Si bowed his head obediently, who in the company would dare not accept it?

When Huang Si's battle ends beautifully, according to Song Jin and Xing Likun's plan, it's time to fiddle with TD.

Huang Si leaned against the car window and flicked his cell phone, and quietly stored his cell phone number in it. The first letter of 'A Si' was listed first, which suddenly brightened his mood.

In the end, he pointed casually, "Brother, let's go here."

The penthouse duplex apartment not far from the company, with a roof garden, is a quiet place in the middle of the noise, which is very suitable for his creation.

The model room was fully furnished, Huang Si walked around and ordered some additions, and the little assistant went back to the private house to pack his luggage for him.

There was no chatterbox in the middle, and the room became quiet all at once. Song Jin sat on the other side of the sofa and pressed her phone, looking at the photos sent by Erye Xing. With the help of nutrition experts, Song Xiuzhi's complexion looked much better.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of slender and slightly protruding eyes squinted with warmth, and he scratched Huang Si's heart.

Huang Si pretended to be calm and went into the bathroom to take a shower - finally found the number I saved?Seeing his reaction, he seemed quite happy.

Song Jin leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. He stayed up three nights at the company and slept less than five hours in total.

Just as he was dazed, the bathroom door suddenly clicked, and Huang Si poked out his wet head, "Brother..."

The man walked into the bathroom for two hours, but he didn't come out, his eyes were red and bloodshot from boredom, if he hadn't waited for the little assistant to rub his hands, he wouldn't want to call Song Jin at all.

This is too embarrassing, too degrading...

Song Jin rolled up his sleeves sleepily, "Rub your back, right? Here we come."

Huang Si slammed the door shut, knocked open a small crack, and said sullenly, "I don't rub my back...buy me a new pair of underwear."

He didn't like to walk the bird naked in front of Song Jin, he felt that it was embarrassing, and he completely forgot how many times he was woken up by the little assistant when he was sleeping naked.

Before he knew it, he became concerned and special. He had to talk about his image in front of Song Jin to save face, and he was as bright and glamorous as the inside and outside.

"What's the size?" Song Jin suppressed a smile.

As soon as Huang Si reported it, Song Jin was stunned for a moment, and everyone said that he was a slender bird and strong and long legs.

……

Before Song Jin left the community, he was blocked by Xing Likun's phone call. Don't go, I bought lunch along with him.

Hey, daughter-in-law first, and by the way, get rid of a little bastard who doesn't have eyes. If you don't want the bird anymore, dare to send someone from me to buy you underpants!

Xing Likun steered the steering wheel, slammed on the roadside, and asked the old man who set up a street stall, "Master, how do you sell men's underwear?"

The old man clicked on the dry cigarette and stretched out three fingers.

"thirty?"

"Three dollars."

Xing Likun rubbed his chin, "I'll buy you one for ten yuan, you pick a small one, and put some soot on it."

The old man had never seen anything like this before, he was stunned for a long time, and pulled out a pair of poop-green boxers from the pile of rags, without even a decent packing bag.

"This one is big, I want the smallest one."

"No matter how small it is, it's a children's price." The old man slowly knocked the cigarette ash into his crotch, still a little worried, "This smoke is spicy..."

Xing Likun grinned, I came all the way because I liked your spicy and flavorful dry tobacco.

About half an hour later, Xing Likun arrived with a dozen bags, Huang Si squatted in the bathtub, and the birds below were almost soaked.

He was in a hurry, but some people were not in a hurry. Xing Likun threw down his things and pushed Song Jin down. They fought silently on the sofa. He kissed his mouth full of saliva, and couldn't hold it in his pocket. He slid along the corner of his lips to his ear, and wet a small piece of sofa.

Xing Likun's thick black eyes couldn't hide the burning desire, he grabbed Song Jin's waist, half dragging and half hugging him to the bathroom door.

Song Jin growled loudly, "Don't fucking make trouble! He's coming out!"

There was a figure looming through the frosted glass of the bathroom. Huang Si's hand fell on the doorknob, and he twisted it several times, but he didn't open it. The glass door was smashed by Song Jin with a bang, which startled him.

Xing Likun pressed the doorknob with one hand, and rested the back of Song Jin's head with the other. This silly daughter-in-law banged so loudly that the men felt distressed.

Just separated by such a thin glass, Xing Likun pressed Song Jin with his thick chest, and covered him in his arms. The hard and hot thing under his crotch rubbed fiercely, making Song Jin angry too. ...

Hearing Huang Si's questioning sound beating on the door behind him, the shame and irritation quickly twisted into an overly powerful electric current, splitting from the top of his head to his heels, filling his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and five sensory nerves, almost breaking the tympanic membranes and pupils, I could only hear Xing Likun's panting close to his ear, and I could only see this man's unreasonable and domineering eyes.

Xing Likun's hand stretched into Song Jin's trouser waist, his fingers were tightly stuck in the seam of the belt and he couldn't get out, he grabbed that little buttocks and kneaded fiercely.

"Say, do you still dare to buy small underpants for others in the future?"

Song Jin bit his lip, trembling with pleasure, let out a sound, and bit Xing Likun's big arm hard.

You're fucking killing me!

"No..." Song Jin's voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, his face was red all the way to his collarbone, and he was so soft that he gasped in Xing Likun's arms and almost missed ejaculation.

Xing Likun snorted Song Jin's wet forehead, and wiped all the sweat on his clothes. His crotch was stretched out, and he was full of energy, but he felt as happy as if he had won a battle.

"Hey! Brother, what are you doing? Are you alright?" Huang Si was so anxious that he was on fire inside, and suddenly the door was opened, half of his body was thrown out of his body, and Xing Likun slapped him with the door panel. Pushing hard, he sat down on the floor.

Huang Si, "..."

Xing Likun threw in a ball of green, "That's all, just wear it."

Huang Si's face also turned green, what color is it, it looks like it's running thin!

"Why do you have to buy a green one?!"

Xing Likun snorted, "I'm red and green blind, so I thought it was gray."

Huang Si, "..."

When you stretch it out, his face is almost green and the same color as his underpants. Are you fucking red-green colorblind plus microsightedness?I don't wear this size anymore! !

He had to wear it even if he didn't want to. He was still wearing the thin suit that he wore at the press conference. It was too embarrassing for him to show his shape in a vacuum.

Huang Si barely pulled it up, and had to hold his breath to keep from being strangled. The hem of his trousers evenly cut the buttocks into four pieces. The bird and the two eggs were tightly squeezed together, and the yolk was almost squeezed out. .

At this time, he especially hated the assistant, who was meticulous in handling things, but it was too much trouble for a girl, otherwise, why would he suffer this pain if he retrieved the luggage earlier? !

Huang Si came out awkwardly, sat on the stool with a sullen face, his balls hurt badly, and he still felt a little bit burning and numb.

Both Song Jin and Xing Likun ate it, spicy chicken with celery, fish head with chopped pepper, spicy fried shrimp... The spicy and spicy pepper made Huang Si's face look even worse. He should not sing cold and spicy, which is full For a table of vegetables, all he could eat was a bowl of millet porridge, which was so rare that he couldn't see a few grains of rice for a long time.

Just now Song Jin quietly asked Xing Likun, "What about the non-spicy dishes I ordered?"

"The cook won't do it."

"Bullshit."

"Really." The man said seriously, "Because I didn't give that money."

Whoever makes Lao Tzu uncomfortable has to be more uncomfortable than Lao Tzu.

Xing Likun squinted his eyes and sucked his tongue. He followed Song Jin and gradually became able to eat a little spicy food. Today is considered a sacrifice, and he hurt the enemy one thousand and himself eight hundred.

He also played tricks on purpose, but greeted Huang Si vigorously, "Eat it, don't let it go, I have no airs."

Huang Si stirred the glamorous millet porridge, gritted his teeth, "...Thank you, I will lose weight."

No matter how late he was, he also felt that Xing Likun was targeting him, which was different from the usual feeling of being dealt with... It made him feel awkward and guilty.

Song Jin has been burying his head in eating, the roots of his ears are particularly red, and he doesn't know if it's spicy or the aftertaste just now.

As soon as the little assistant came back, Huang Si went to change his underwear, screaming in the bathroom, no wonder he was burning and numb just now, there was something stuck on the underwear, it turned his birds and eggs into ashes Pull a few colors.

After finally waiting for him to clean up and come out refreshed to reason with Xing Likun, the couple would have left long ago.

The little assistant was at the dining table, "Ah Si, I think Boss takes you seriously, and bought so many delicious food."

So many goodies?Just one I can eat!

The little assistant continued to praise, "And think about it, how difficult it is for an artist to meet the boss. Unlike our Haicheng, the boss drives to see you in person. What is this called? This is called respect!"

"..." Huang Si almost rubbed the shit-green underwear in his hand——

drive?Aren't you fucking red-green colorblind? !

What a fool! !

……

Song Jin sat in the co-pilot, said nothing, and silently condemned Xing Likun for being in heat regardless of time and place. In the end, someone grabbed him into his arms and rubbed him, rubbing his soft hair like a big dog, " It’s really not my fault this time, that kid recruited you first.”

Song Jin leaned towards him, "Where's Li Mingyu? Where's Cheng Yue? And the so-and-so, little three, little four, little five from before you, did I care?"

"..." Xing Likun suddenly felt something was wrong, "Why don't you care about it?"

Song Jin wanted to strangle him to death!Are you such a blind bastard?Why don't I care about it? It's because I love you, trust you, and give you my whole being. I warm your bed at night and work hard with you during the day. Do I still have the energy to fight those unrequited wild sparrows? !

Xing Likun smiled and coaxed someone to smooth his hair, "Bao, go and see our new home in the afternoon."

"It's been renovated so soon?"

Xing Likun grabbed the back of Song Jin's hand and kissed it, smirking, "Why don't you hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to get into the bridal chamber."

There is a mother-in-law at Song Jin's house, and Lele at the villa. The two of them can only have sex, and now they finally have their own comfort zone.

The new home is as big as the furniture, as small as the razors and toothbrush towels. Xing Likun took the time to go shopping and pick them out.

He used to think that it didn't matter where he lived or how he lived, it was because there was no one in his heart, and any place was a place for him to relax, but this time it was different, he even had a silly expectation to complete it by himself. every detail.

This is the home of him and Song Jin, the love nest where they will spend their whole lives together, everything inside will bear the burden of time, grow old slowly, and become the memories they chewed together when they were gray-haired.